30 November 2016

Expat Stopovers: Bishkek

There are so many places that you get to go to as an Expat
that you might not otherwise decide to visit.
I would hazard a guess that not many people based outside of Central
Asia would choose to go to Kyrgyzstan on holiday. That is a real shame as it is a beautiful
country with amazing alpine scenery and an interesting history. It is also visa free for many nationalities.

Bishkek, Capital of Kyrgyzstan on a rather overcast day.

The capital, Bishkek, is only a short flight from Astana so
a few years ago we decided it would be the perfect spot for a short break for
Nauruz (Persian New Year) at the end of March.
I was 15 weeks pregnant at the time so a short hop was ideal. At that time Astana is usually still on the
cold side although winter is loosening its grip. Bishkek is quite a bit further south and very
close to Almaty (the former capital and largest city of Kazakhstan) and has a
much more temperate climate. The downside of this is that unlike Astana which is typically dry with wide blue skies, Bishkek can be overcast and wet.

Traces of the Soviet past are still in evidence.

Bishkek, unlike Astana, is a low rise city, all the better
to enjoy the spectacular views of the surrounding mountains. It is very typically Soviet in its design looking
very like Karaganda and other similar cities (broad boulevards lined with
apartment blocks). The city is very
green and there are ample small parks for children to play in or people to
stroll through.

Parks and open spaces can be found all over the city.

Our rental apartment was
about 45 minutes walk from the centre of town we decided to orient ourselves to
the city with the short walk to Chuy Prospect, the central artery of the city. After lunch (Bishkek has excellent
restaurants at very good prices) we took in the main sites. These are mostly clustered around Ala-Too
Park and include the Krgyz White House (Parliament), the National Flag (much
smaller than its equivalent in Astana) and many statues in typical Soviet style
including a very large one of Lenin. After
that we went on to the market. This bazaar was refreshingly
unpretentious, there were, of course, a few stalls selling
national costumes, magnets and the like but many more selling pieces of tack
for horses, plumbing equipment, babygrows and so on. There were even doctors’ offices operating
out of the market.

The Burana Minaret is a short drive out of the city

Now restored the tower was in a very poor state
when the Soviets took over the country.

Not all aspects of the restoration have been well done...

The inside climb is steep and narrow

The following day we hired a driver to take us out to the Burana
Minaret about 80km from Bishkek. This
tower is all that is left of an old Krgyz city on the silk road. The site is fairly open and, along with the
tower it is possible to look around some old mausoleums and grave markers. There is a small museum on site which gives
details of renovations that have been undertaken since the 70s and information
on the artefacts excavated in the area.
The babushka in charge was extremely friendly and more than happy to
talk about the place and her experiences during her time there and the restoration work that has been carried out. The tower has been repaired and can be
climbed. Miss EE was keen to get to the
top and took Mr EE with her. Master EE
and I stayed at the viewing platform half way up and watched a Krgyz bridal
couple on their photo tour come to have shots taken at this iconic site. Unfortunately the bridal party started the
climb in the narrow upper section of the Minaret before Master EE and I could
take our turn.

Markers cover the ground surrounding the minaret

The complex is large and covers a lot of ground

It is a favourite spot on bridal photo tours

The city must have been impressive in its time.

The following day our friendly driver took us out along the
old silk road (now a rather unromantic and poorly maintained highway) towards lake Issyk-Kul. One of the largest (10th)and
deepest lakes in the world it is slightly saline and never freezes despite
being exposed to some very cold temperatures.

The modern silk road...

In training to be a security guard

The lake was used a naval test site in Soviet years and a portion is still leased to Russia (and I think, India although I am not sure) for these purposes. It was also a very popular Soviet tourist destination and the shores are dotted with old sanitoria. There is excellent hiking and trekking in the area and had we not had the children with us we might have stayed the night in order to indulge in some mountain walks to view the famous petroglyps that abound in the local area. Instead we went to the town of Cholpon Ata where we spent some time in the small museum which documents what life was like in the area from prehistoric to pre soviet times. We bought some fruit, grown in the orchards that pepper the local area to keep us going on the way home and as a gift for the wife of our driver.

Spring is still low season so the sanitoria are left for the animals to enjoy,
a few months later and the beaches will be teeming with holiday makers

Just saline enough to prevent the lake from freezing in the winter
local livestock still find it potable.

On the way home we stopped off to see the monument to Pyotr Semyonov Tian Shansky, a chair of the Russian Geological Society and the man responsible for much of the initial exploration of the Tian Shan mountains, the surprisingly lovely monument is surrounded by a small park and shows the gentleman as a young man and explorer.

Pyotr Semyonov Tian Shansky

Miss EE came down with a horrible bout of tonsillitis running a very high temperature, she was so bad that the insurers said that had we been in Astana they would have wanted her in the clinic, as we were in Bishkek where they were not comfortable with the facilities on offer they gave us the option of driving to Almaty in KZ (just the other side of the mountains) or taking care of her ourselves and bringing her in for a check up on our return to Astana. I have found that insurers tend to err on the side of caution by a massive degree and while she was clearly ill and in need of antibiotics we thought she would be able to wait 24 hours. I always, always, travel with children’s medicine and this was the one and only time I could not find it. Mr EE went out to find a 24 hour pharmacy. There were plenty available but the one he went to operated on an intercom system and as any expat or traveller knows a lack of face to face contact makes communication very difficult when you are not 100% fluent in a language. Whether they did not have it or whether the intercom scrambled his accent too badly they did not give him ‘children’s paracetamol’ but ordinary tablets. A quick call to the insurers told us how much to give per KG though and we were able to grind them up in some juice to give her some pain and fever relief

We enjoyed a tour of some of the other city centre sites while cafe
hopping for Miss EE.

We stayed in the apartment for as long as possible the next
morning before dropping the bags and getting a taxi (for Miss EEs benefit) into
town. Once there we went straight to a
pharmacy to get some children’s paracetamol and ibuprofen syrups. We then spent some time
in the rather fascinating museum devoted to the history of the Kyrgyz people,
Mr EE and I taking turns to walk around
with Master EE while the other sat with Miss EE asleep in our laps. Unsurprisingly a large portion of the museum
was taken up with the history of Soviet rule.
I always find it interesting to look at things from a different
perspective, to see how the people who lived (and prospered and suffered) under
Soviet rule view it with the benefit of hindsight and compare it to the view we
have from the west. Museums such as this
one are a wonderful resource. Once we
had exhausted all the museum had to offer we were at a loose end. While there was much we would have wished to
see in the City we could not really make poor Miss EE walk around any more than
she needed to. We therefore decided to
engage in a sort of café crawl, looking for places with comfortable sofas where
she could sleep in between being dosed with medicine. The crawl took us slowly but surely back to
our bags and onwards by taxi to the airport, home and antibiotics.

Good To Know

The currency is the Som and the cost of goods is very
cheap. Be aware that most ATMs only take
Visa, our Kazakh bank cards (Mastercard) were next to useless to get money out
although we could use them to pay for goods by PIN. Luckily our English bank cards are Visa
supported and we were able to use those to take out money. English is not widely spoken away from the
main hotels so be prepared to communicate in Russian.

We hired a driver because it worked out cheaper than a car
hire over a short period. I understand
self drive rentals are easily available.
Petrol was more expensive in Kyrgyzstan than Kazakhstan at the time of
our visit, we were surprised at how expensive it was compared with goods like
fresh food which was much cheaper than KZ.

We went in the early spring for two reasons, firstly we wanted to visit in a quiet season and secondly it was the time we had available to devote to a trip there. The weather in spring is warm (15 degrees) but can be wet and overcast. Winter will not be too cold (ie more alpine as opposed to Astana style cold) and summer is warm and sunny but busy.

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I am a no longer 30 something global soul, a perpetual expat. I was born in the Netherlands to a Dutch/Irish Family. Since then I have lived in Norway, Nigeria, Turkey and Venezuela. I went to school and university in the UK. We decided to have an adventure and took our children and the dog(s) to live abroad, first to Kazakhstan and then to various locations in Malaysia. Our current home is in Jeddah, Saudi Arabia.
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